The minotaurs in the distance were almost terrified when they saw that their leader had been defeated, and at first the bull's momentum was like a deflated ball. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bull-headed captain stared blankly at the bruised Ong Mamba with his mouth open, and it took a long time for him to swallow a mouthful of saliva. Thinking of the terrible demon he had screamed at before, the cold sweat on his body broke out.

They had never seen Ong Mamba defeated, it had always been Ong Mamba who had led them to bully others before, but they didn't think that now it was finally their turn to bully them.

And the subordinates behind Mo Xiaoxie are just the opposite, from the initial panic to the current beating of gongs and drums, shouting long live.

The werewolf leader Remnant Fang was very afraid of Weng Mamba from the beginning, he originally came here with the intention of persuading Weng Mamba, but he didn't expect the two bosses to fight if they didn't talk well, if Mo Xiaoxie lost, he would definitely have to be unlucky. But now that he has won, he is naturally overjoyed.

Weak creatures have always liked to find a strong backer, and now the remnant tooth feels that he is very lucky, and he has gone **** luck to meet such a powerful boss, and in the future, he is not afraid of being bullied and can develop with him, thinking about him like this, he is even more happy.

And Ogre Buu also thinks that this is something worth celebrating, after all, following a reliable guy is the only way to eat. Ong Mamba staggered to his feet, he was now less than a tenth of his life, he was very weak, although he still had the strength to stand again, but if the demon on the other side wanted to kill him, it would be easy at all.

Crimson Bull Demon Weng Mamba: "Hmph, since I was defeated by your hands today, if you want to kill or chop, please do it!" If you want me to die for you, you die sooner! ”

What a stubborn cow who would rather die than give in, this kind of hard-boned guy is rare now.

Am I destined not to be able to get this siege weapon today, Mo Xiaoye sighed regretfully, still unwilling to give up the last glimmer of hope.

Demon King Bazura: "As a monster, don't you hate humans at all?" I don't believe humans have ever harassed you. ”

Crimson Bull Demon Ong Mamba: "Even if I hate humans, it's my own business, even if I want to retaliate, I will do it myself, if you want to use me and my clan, there is no door!" You don't need to tempt me with any benefits, we won't give in! ”

Demon King Bazula: "It's better to die than to live, let yourself jump into the way of life, and look a little away." ”

Crimson Bull Demon Weng Mamba: "Don't chirp crookedly, I, Weng Manba, would rather die than give in!" Uncle Ben, I'm this bull temper, if you don't like it, kill me! ”

It's really hard and soft, and since it can't be used by me, keeping it will only be a scourge. Mo Xiaoxie sighed constantly, but he had no choice but to make a reluctant decision.

He raised his flaming greatsword to condense his magic power, and prepared to slash Ong Mamba with a single sword.

The haughty Ongmamba slowly closed his huge bull's eyes, his nose ring swaying back and forth under his heavy breathing, his cow's face was full of determination, and he waited for death without fear.

The minotaurs in the distance saw that the boss was about to be killed, where could they calm down, and they picked up their axes and prepared to rush to the rescue, which was really loyal.

Ong Mamba roared angrily and shouted at the group of self-defeating minotaurs: "Leave me alone, you run away, this is an order who dares to disobey!" ”

The minotaurs were torn between what to do.

Weng Mamaba's spirit of seeing death as if he was at home won Mo Xiaoxie's respect, and he said, "I will give you a good time, and then give your subordinates a good time!" As he spoke, the attack that had been condensed with mana had entered the stage of being ready to be launched.

In regret, Mo Xiaoye vigorously swung the burning giant sword, preparing to cut off Weng Mamba's bull head with one sword, but at the last moment, unexpectedly, a change protruded.

Suddenly, a childish voice came from a distance: "Don't kill my father!" ”

A miniature minotaur ran towards him despite the obstruction, and he shouted, "Daddy, don't kill my daddy!" ”

Mo Xiaoye stopped the burning giant sword in his hand, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the calf.

I saw that the mini calf was less than a meter tall, white and fat, and the two calf horns were still translucent, which looked quite cute.

When Weng Mamba heard this call, his whole body was shocked, he suddenly opened his bull's eyes, and shouted in panic: "Son, don't come!! ”

The little minotaur was willing to listen, and still rushed forward. Seeing that the situation was not good, the bull-headed captain reacted quite quickly, so he quickly picked up the calf and said, "I'm sorry little guy, if you go, you will only be sent to death." ”

As soon as the bull head captain finished speaking, an afterimage flashed immediately, and with a bang, the bull head captain screamed, hundreds of thousands of blood were suddenly gone, and the calf in his hand was snatched away by Mo Xiaoxie.

Mo Xiaoxie grabbed the head of the mini calf like a cabbage and lifted him up. The calf punched and kicked himself, desperately using all his strength, but because his hands and feet were too short, he couldn't stand Mo Xiaoxie at all.

Demon King Bazzula: "Hey, little one, you look delicious!" ”

When Weng Mamba saw his son being arrested, he immediately became angry and shouted angrily: "Bastard, let go of my son!" Roaring like this, Weng Mamba's eyes were blood-red, and with the last breath of strength, he held a huge axe and slashed at Mo Xiaoxie.

When Mo Xiaoye easily avoided this attack with the mini calf, he casually came to a shadow lore, and suddenly, Weng Mamba's only hundreds of thousands of blood had now dropped more than half, and it was almost hanging.

Because his life was already too weak, Weng Mamba no longer had the strength to stand, so he could only lie on the ground and stare at Mo Xiaoxie angrily.

The calf cried sadly, fighting desperately, "Big villain, you big villain, let go of me, let me go!! ”

"Hahahaha," Mo Xiaoye laughed, "Little guy, uncle, I have more than six million evil values, countless killings, and thousands of lives, you call me a big villain, you can't help but underestimate me, at least you should call me a heinous super villain uncle, haha!" ”

The unusually weak Ong Mamba said angrily: "Don't hurt my son, let him go!" ”

Mo Xiaoxie smiled indifferently and said, "Do you think this is possible?" Such a tender little guy must be delicious, let me think about whether it is better to steam or grill, huh...... Why don't you fry it in oil! ”

Ong Mamba was frightened by this remark, and immediately begged for mercy: "Please, let my son go, I am willing to promise you anything, as long as you return my son to me!" ”

Hahahaha Mo Xiaoye laughed in his heart, just waiting for your words, I didn't expect this matter to be solved in this way. He said: "What do I want, do you need to ask, if you don't agree, I will send your father and son to hell for reunion!" ”

Ong Mamba finally lowered his arrogant head and said in compromise: "Okay, I promise to help you attack Finland City, but you have to return your son to me first!" ”

"Hahahaha, are you still qualified to bargain with me now, no way! If you don't take Finnish City, both of you and your father will die! If you agree, you will sign a contract with me now, if you don't agree, you will have to die now, you can choose for yourself! ”